Celestial Drift

In the embrace of the cosmos, they float and weave, Fragments of stardust, untethered from time, Whispers of freedom in a realm where dreams cleave, Chasing the echoes of celestial rhyme.

Through currents of light, in a dance so divine, They drift like shadows, ethereal and bright, Boundless in motion, where spirit and stars intertwine, In the canvas of space, they find their flight.